free/still

Longing’s the air that I breathe

Am I inspired or is this running away

From the mundane

Shame on you, little girl

What am I missing or is this a fallacy?

I keep on listening to every sound of my soul

Is this chemical or meaningful?

I don’t think I’ll ever be settled down

Faith and doubt play games with me

No one wins out

I don’t think I’ll ever feel truly at ease

Passion or insanity

How can I be still?

Let me go, let me out.

Let me fall on my face

It’s worth trying

Little girl don’t make a fool

But I’m dying

to bring some ideas to life

Little girl, please lay these whimsical thoughts to the side

I’m not listening

Think of the ones you’d let down

What if I succeed?

You could lose everything

You’ve got to stop

Always fucking protecting me

I don’t think I’ll ever feel truly at ease

Passion or insanity

How can I be free?

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